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Position:Home>Poetry> My Holocaust Poem Pt. 2?Question:They think you're useless, no one to love The crack of the whip comes from above Rain mixes with the blood on your back Hatred fills the heart they lack And as they lead you through the door You feel disgust as you witness the gore They have not won, not just yet Killing you without regret Find a way to stand up tall I'll be with you through it all God will be waiting with a place for you And I'll be ready to join you too Through the burning heat you feel Offer up the pain, you'll heal Remember me in your eternity And be who you were meant to be ..................... Please be open w/ your critique =DDD Best Answer - Chosen by Asker: They think you're useless, no one to love The crack of the whip comes from above Rain mixes with the blood on your back Hatred fills the heart they lack And as they lead you through the door You feel disgust as you witness the gore They have not won, not just yet Killing you without regret Find a way to stand up tall I'll be with you through it all God will be waiting with a place for you And I'll be ready to join you too Through the burning heat you feel Offer up the pain, you'll heal Remember me in your eternity And be who you were meant to be ..................... Please be open w/ your critique =DDD I love this poem but it didn't make me feel like the holocuast I mean it did but it made me feel pain in general.... which can be good and bad but I loved it very nice job! it really makes you feel like you experienced it thats good. =DDD This is excellent. It is a poem filled with imagery and, without exception, amazing flow through one of the most horrible times in history. Well done! |